Urban ancient fairy doctor

Lunri Barbarian Emperor stood on the ascension platform with a dull look on his face.

After his ascension, he became the focus of the entire hall with his extraordinary talent, and everyone competed around him, which made him quite satisfied.

But when this young man appeared, everything changed. Everyone's attention shifted to the door, and no one looked at him again.

If that's all, forget it. The key is that the other party knows him. He is actually the young man who was chasing him in the Holy Mountain before.

You must know that with his strength back then, he could crush the opponent.

He never expected that the other party would come to the fairy world one step ahead of him. What he found most unacceptable was that the other party was actually so powerful.

Although Ye Bufan didn't take action, Xiao Qing was obviously his subordinate. They all had such strong strength, which showed that the other party was anything but ordinary.

His current strength is not even as good as a first-order prehistoric warrior, let alone compared to the little loli in front of him, which shows how big the gap is.

He was paying attention to Ye Bufan, but Ye Bufan didn't even look at him.

A newly ascended barbarian, no matter how powerful it is in the lower world, is now dispensable.

"this……"

When Wang Mo saw that his men were all mounted on the wall, he was stunned for a moment, and then became furious.

Beating his guards like this in front of so many people, if he doesn't get this place back, he won't be able to gain a foothold in the Ascension Hall in the future, let alone compete with others to rob the clan members who have just ascended.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Although it was Xiaoqing who took action, he could tell that Ye Bufan was the main one among the three.

He raised the mace in his hand high and struck it hard with the power of destroying the world.

A first-order prehistoric warrior, whose strength is equivalent to that of the Great Luo Immortal. The power of his move is astonishing.

"This young man is finished!"

Although everyone has witnessed Xiao Qing's power with their own eyes, the difference in strength between the ancient warriors and the first-order ancient warriors is simply worlds apart, and there is no comparison at all.

According to their previous guesses, Xiao Qing might be a fourth-level prehistoric warrior, or even more powerful, he could reach the third level.

After all, this kind of strength cannot stop the King Demon's attack.

But then a shocking scene happened. The world-destroying mace was tightly grasped by a small white hand, unable to move at all.

Everyone's eyes widened at this moment, including Li Xingba and Dong Sen, the three first-order prehistoric generals.

You must know that the strength of the elders of their four major tribes is not much different. They are basically in the middle. If you don't use thousands of moves, you will not be able to tell the difference.

But now the King Demon's mace was caught by that little loli with his bare hands. Doesn't this kind of strength mean that he is still above them?

The most shocked person was Wang Mo himself. He had no reservations with his strike. Logically speaking, even a mountain could be smashed into powder.

But no matter what, I never expected that Xiao Qing would take it empty-handed.

Before he could recover, a foot appeared in front of him, kicked him hard in the face, and then the whole person flew backwards.

The power of this kick is so great that even a first-order prehistoric warrior, King Demon, cannot resist it.

He tried his best but still couldn't control his body that was retreating rapidly, and finally hit the wall of the hall with a bang and was embedded in it.

At this moment, the entire Ascension Hall was silent, but everyone's heart was filled with turmoil.

Forget about those people before, the current King Demon is an elder of the four major tribes, an extremely powerful first-order prehistoric warrior, and he was kicked like this by this little girl.

Dong Sen, Ma Youqian, and Li Xingba all looked extremely sad.

The King Demon was defeated so miserably, which proved that their strength was also not good enough.

The most important thing is that of the three people who came, only one little loli took action, and they couldn't guess the strength of the remaining two.

Even the three elders were shocked like this, let alone the others.

Many people present will never see the God of War in their lifetime. In this case, the first-level War God is the most powerful existence in their eyes.

But now that even the Demon King has been beaten like this, one can imagine the shock in his heart.

Wen Tian stood there completely dumbfounded. He originally thought that he would not be an ordinary person when he came to the fairy world with his own talent. There would be a strong man who would definitely become a powerful person in a few thousand years.

But he never expected that he ascended to the throne a few months ago and now has such great strength.

Before at Holy Mountain, he was always beating people up, but now he could only stand aside and look up. This gap was really too big, and it was unacceptable for a while.

"who are you?"

Li Xingba's voice broke the silence. He really couldn't understand when there were such powerful people in the ancient world.

"No need to talk nonsense, just tell me whether you are convinced or not?"

Ye Bufan's answer was simple and clear, but extremely insulting.

"this……"

Li Xingba and others looked stagnant. This young man was too domineering.

If you are not convinced, this little lolita is really awesome.

But if they are convinced, where will they put the face of the four elders in the future? I am afraid that they will become the laughing stock of the entire prehistoric world for tens of thousands of years.

Just when they were in a dilemma, King Demon struggled and climbed down from the wall.

After all, he is a first-order prehistoric warrior, and his ability to withstand attacks is much stronger than others.

This guy was gnashing his teeth, his face was ferocious, and his face was full of anger, as if he was crazy.

"What are you guys doing? Come together and kill him!"

With a roar, he rushed forward again.

Without the mace, this time he waved his fist directly and fought with his powerful body.

Dong Sen, Li Xingba and others looked at each other. After all, they were also primitive barbarians and had their own pride. They couldn't be intimidated by a young man like this.

Thinking of this, the three of them also rushed forward brandishing weapons.

Wang Mo looked at Xiao Qing and gritted his teeth with hatred. At this moment, the boundless anger had made him completely lose his mind, and he waved his huge fist and struck hard.

But with his current strength, it would be useless even if he was angry to death. As soon as he punched out his fist, a heartbreaking pain spread down his palm.

The guy took a closer look and saw that his fist had just hit the mace he had just thrown away. No wonder it hurt so much.

"ah!"

The guy was in pain and angry, and let out an earth-shattering howl.

"What's it called? It's so annoying!"

Xiao Qing's attack was like lightning, punching him in the stomach.

The King Demon flew out directly, but the little girl had no intention of stopping. She grabbed his ankle and smashed him to the ground.

Just hearing a roar, the first-order prehistoric warrior's physical body was so powerful that he directly smashed a big hole into the ground, and half of his body was buried in it.

Xiao Qing frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with the result, and swung the mace in his hand and smashed it down on his feet.

One, two, three times, just like driving nails, Wang Mo's whole body was directly smashed into the ground.

It was too late but it was too soon. When Li Xingba and the others rushed over, they were faced with Xiao Qing holding a mace, and Wang Mo had already been nailed into the ground.

Everyone around was stunned. This little girl was too powerful, her methods were too domineering, and she didn't play according to the routine.